Legend of Swordsman Chapter 5297: Northern Border
He threw it out directly, and threw it into the outer hall, without paying attention.
Now that he has changed his wit, he is still very pleased to switch to the Senate.
After hearing the words of the true spirit, Wu Zuo quickly put away the big snake under his feet, and bowed to meet and said, "Wu Zuo, meet the Lord True Spirit."
The other elders of the Yuan Palace, seeing this scene, are even more convinced that Wu Zuo's identity is dazzling, and he will definitely be reused in the future, and he must be treated with care in the future.
Those who can see the true spirit are some veterans with the name A.
Among them is the old man with horns, "Sanmu", a famous warrior who sat down in the past. He was strong in combat and could refine the most treasures. Although only Tier 5, his identity was very detached.
"Okay, I'm here, and there is nothing to do. This magic sound mountain will be handed over to you in the future. The primitive world has a heavy task, and the old palace has just been established, so we should share the worries."
Zhen Ling said the righteousness, and then pointed out the void.
"Look at what is happening in the Northern Territory. If you want to share your worries for the White Tiger Palace, you should take action. From now on, the Northern Territory will be completely managed by you. I will come again next time, unlike this one. Scene."
The scene drawn by the true spirit is the entire northern part of the secret realm of the heavens, where there are wars and countless strong men are dying.
In fact, this kind of thing is normal. If there is no danger of falling, there will be many people in the secret realm of heaven.
He just wanted to take the opportunity to beat the White Tiger Palace, and with a wave of his hand, he allocated one-fifth of the heavenly chassis to the Senate Palace.
White Tiger Palace mainly knows that he will definitely be **** to death.
This palace of the elders, if the elders who had ever followed the gods, the four halls would not be so opposed.
What kind of people are in the palace of the elders now, a group of stinky fish and shrimps.
One of the veterans at the top of the letter A has not recovered, but has recovered these things to fight for power.
These resurrected emperors are also a little stupefied. They seem to be saying that they are negligent in their duties, but they turned their heads and gave them a large area.
"Yes! The subordinates are sure to live up to the affiliation of Lord True Spirit."
Everyone bends together now, their faces are serious, and Coke blossoms in their hearts.
The entire northern territory!
There are only a few of them, thousands of them died.
The entire Northern Territory is theirs, supported by the real spirit.
Management?
Fart!
If it sounds good, it means to manage this site, if it sounds bad, it means to search.
The disobedient will be destroyed directly, and the obedient will have to give the treasure to the resource.
In such a northern area, there are many sixth-order emperors. These people are not good at strength, but they have an imperial ranking. It is not a problem to suppress them.
In the Palace of the Elders, there are also several sixth-order emperors, all of whom are strong in ancient times, they are not afraid.
Unable to fight, there are real spirits for them.
Boom!
The people who were really inspired by the White Tiger Temple are coming here. Before they arrived, they waved their hands and pulled out the entire Demon Suppression Pillar from the Demon Mountain.
This scene not only shocked the emperor on the mountain, but even the veterans from the outside world trembled.
The great **** masters in the ancient times are no more than this strength!
How much strength did the true spirit inherit from the gods, and can be so strong.
The magic pillar is in the hands of the true spirit, just like a plaything.
The chain broke directly.
Shanjun's body just lost his sense of restraint, the next moment the real spirit pinched it in his hand.
"The emperor on Moyin Mountain, after they go down the mountain, they will all be admitted to the Palace of the Elders. As for him to be sent to the second prison, this matter is left to you."
Zhen Ling threw the re-bound Shanjun to Wu Zuo.
"Yes!" Wu Zuo bowed his orders!
The person in front of you is also an acquaintance.
He even had friendship with several demon masters back then, and now that the sun and the moon are changing into a new sky, these demon masters who were stripped from the gods have all fallen into this end.
Back then, the gods said that they must be kind and not let go to harm other universes.
Now he is thrown into the second prison.
Wu Zuo, as a disciple of Qishen, is naturally aware of the prison, and the danger inside makes him tremble.
"By the way, there is also a Dayan Immortal inheritor in Moyin Mountain. After he finishes his trial, remember to send me to the Primitive Realm intact."
Zhen Ling looked at Zhu Yi and smiled lightly!
This can be regarded as giving Zhu a face.
Zhu Yichang took a breath and had to bow down and thank you!
Eat dry and wipe, a whole magic sound mountain!
That’s how it was given to the Palace of the Elders, and only a Nine-Rank Dayan Immortal was returned.
She really wants to thank Zhenling, but unfortunately she is not strong enough, otherwise she really wants to thank you! !
"Don't worry, my lord, I will personally escort!"
Wuzuo has a big deal, not only to send Lord Shan to the second prison, but also to send a Dayan Immortal, he has to go personally.
"Well, all go back!"
As soon as Zhen Ling turned around, he disappeared when he saw the temple of White Tiger Temple.
Wu Zuo straightened up when Bai Yi arrived, with a look of arrogance.
Jian Wushuang didn't know anything about the outside world.
He didn't know that Shanjun, who had great favor to him, entered the second prison, nor did he know what the second prison meant.
Don't even know, now he has reached the core of the Temple of Discord.
In the outside world, there is a group of top emperors waiting for him.
In the universe copper furnace.
The scorching temperature is just a flashback.
Once Jian Wushuang completes the nine refinements, if there is no suitable cosmic source injection, the cosmic copper furnace will not be used.
A moment outside.
This is the millennium!
Thousands of years have exhausted Jian Wushuang's power.
The origin is beginning to dry up, and the physical body is still a little bit close.
Reborn, the most difficult thing is to regenerate.
The previous eight exercises were all about preparing for reincarnation. Although this is the last exercise, it is also the most difficult.
The skeleton that possesses the lines, combined with his flesh and blood power, is condensing little by little.
The combination of the two is success.
"It's over, the Beast God Realm will hold on for another year at most!"
The original source is exhausted, and the power of all things is just a little bit, and it has been used up long ago. No matter how much it is, it can't live in the cosmic copper furnace.
Jian Wushuang forcibly inspires the origin, such a strong origin is not enough, then his emperor has no hope of completing the nine exercises before.
The basic divine body is not enough. If the basic divine body is enough ten thousand times, he does not need to use the Beast God domain.
Fortunately, the temperature in the cosmic copper furnace was not high, and it gradually persisted.
Especially after the Origin Breakthrough, using the Beast God Realm, he became more comfortable, but entering the universe copper furnace this time made him discover his weakness.
Previously, he was relatively comfortable, but now he can't bear it once he has improved so much.
It's like when he fights Dayan Immortal, he can use the Beast God Realm to consume at will, but if it is true to the Lord, I am afraid that the other party uses the space origin to forcibly squeeze his Beast God Realm at all.
"Damn it!"
Jian Wushuang couldn't help roaring, the Beast God Realm became unstable, and the divine body began to shake.
The physical body is really tempered, but the phantom of the divine body begins to collapse, falling off a little bit, and it will eventually collapse.
"Hurry up, hurry up."